A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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When I Am With Her

When I am without her,

the sun doesn't shine as brightly.

When I am without her,<

Because She Was My Best Friend

Together we would laugh, together we would cry,

With each other, we'd never be shy.

DOSTI KA RISHTA

कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,

बडाह�

The Tyrants
The tyrants are on the loose again;
They hate all but their own.
They give their lives to kill

THODA SAMAJH LO

 

Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu! 

Aur kaaran is

bohot see yaaden

Zindagi kabhi hasati hai, kabhi rulati hai,

Kabhi khushi deti hai, kabhi gam de jaati hai

MUSKURANE KI WAJHA

Humare Muskurane ki Wajah Tum Ho,

Hamare Zindagi ka Matlab Tum Ho,

Agar Chor Diya

Jenny Kissed Me
Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief, who love

hausla khud aa jayega..

Bus yahi dua mangi thi bhagwaan se,

 

Dena mujhe hausna ladne ka insaan se,<

For A Friend Who Helped Me

A person who will listen and not condemn,

Someone on whom you can depend.

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